To what are you devoted? Towards what do you make quixotic efforts?
I recently picked up the bound and dusty copy of my college thesis off
the top of our bookshelf in efforts to recall the essence of the word “quixotic.” Once upon a time, in the
surreal promised land called Baylor, I scribbled and searched, read and
conversed, and after months of grand efforts eventually came up with a thesis
on Don Quixote/the artistry of becoming/man’s search for meaning/Holy
Folly. Yes, in my mind, my thesis taught me all of these things…yet now I feel
as if all I am left with is a convicting attachment to the adjective “quixotic.”
Let me explain. Don Quixote, a simple farmer, adopted a passion so
strange to his culture (chivalry, knighthood) that he transformed himself into
something of a mad man. But extraordinary adherence to just any passion does
not necessarily merit one the honor implied in true zeal or Holly Folly. The madness must be
indicative of obedience to a higher truth, a manifestation of pure motive, and
a willingness to sacrifice quotidian comforts. This devotion helps to explain
why Don Quixote does not tire in his knight errantry: believing in his identity
as a knight, Alonso Quixano (Don Quixote’s name prior to his transformation)
views it completely rational to abandon his mundane life and pursue grander
ideals. After all, grander ideals demand such sacrifice from us, do they not?
When confronted with this question of devotion within the first five
minutes of church today, I had to wonder to myself: to what are you so whole
heartedly devoted that others might view it as your passion? God? husBen?
School? I suppose we could all stand to make more of an effort to live outwardly what we
view ourselves to prioritize inwardly (or at least I could).
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The grand trek to The Burger Guys
On a lighter note, our last quixotic effort in the food realm was a 30 minute
drive out to the suburbs for what was touted as the best burger around these
parts. Oh. My. It was the best burger
around these parts!! I can only begin by saying that the menu offered one $35
burger, complete with onion bacon jam, gastrique, foie gras, and toasted
garlic aioli and another burger offered on two Shipley’s donuts as the buns. Below
were our picks. Queue the mouth watering.
Callie and Ben got the Houston: onion bacon
jam, lawnmower ale mustard, bread &
butter
jalapeno, and cheddar
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I got the Buffalo: blue cheese aioli, onion
strings, celery, and blue
cheese crumbles
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The kind man who ordered the burger on Shipley's donuts was happy to let me snap a pic! |
Duck fat fries. Wow. |
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